I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

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"My Lord, I don't understand," the host angrily walked backstage after the opening ceremony. "Such barbarians and evildoers who disrespect the law should be disqualified from the competition for any reason. They don't deserve to be here at all!"

"Yes," the pot-bellied program planner nodded, "but just now, our ratings have tripled, and the number of advertising reservations has increased fivefold. The advertising department is already studying how many times the advertising prices should be increased."

The host was stunned for a moment, then became excited: "It's just a demon team that made it to the semi-finals. Is the increase in stats really that exaggerated?"

The program planner smiled: "That's right, because last year was an extraordinary year. Jiang Ke'er's appearance caused the demon race and the human race to start a quarrel, and the collapse of the gate to the fairyland caused the two races to enter the Cold War era... Now, the racial struggle is inevitable, and it is closely related to every living being of the two races. This is a big topic that the whole of Shenzhou has to pay attention to! The significance of winning or losing the Shenzhou Cup has been sublimated to a whole new level!"

"I understand now. Regardless of whether or not you pay attention to the Shenzhou Cup, or what your age is, you will care about the outcome of this racial battle... The more provocative they are, the stronger everyone's anticipation for the outcome will be, and the more they want to see their faces being pressed to the ground and rubbed!" The host suddenly realized.

"That's right. Besides, they can't go far anyway. Si Lian's team...hahahaha," the program planner laughed, "She's just a walking ratings figure. The Bagpipe Squad has nothing else to offer except for being a hot topic!"

"When they get beaten up as usual, we can make money and make people happy... Great! It's really great!"

"Let's guess who will be the lucky one to kill the bagpipe team."

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The next day, the Shenzhou Cup semi-final preparation area.

"Not good," Si Lian glanced at the schedule, "Our first game is against Team Zhanhuang Eight. This team has already won a hundred consecutive games this season, and now has won a hundred and ninety-eight consecutive games. They are an opponent that cannot be underestimated."

"Zhan Huangba?" Jiang Ke'er recalled while combing her tail hair carefully, "Isn't that Tai Shuxuan's team?"

"Yes, it's the Tai Shuxuan whose memory was erased by the formation last time," Si Lian nodded, "But although Tai Shuxuan himself is a mediocre team coach, his players are all excellent, and it's not easy to deal with him just based on the quality of his players."

"How does it compare to Team 16 of Zhanhuang?" Jiang Keer asked.

"The strength is about the same. Although Team 16 is ranked lower in the numerical sequence, the team members are all veterans who have participated in many competitions." Si Lian thought for a while and said.

"Oh," Jiang Ke'er nodded, "Great, then I probably won't mess up my tail hair."

"Don't underestimate the enemy." Si Lian said worriedly.

"clear."

You have to make the enemy feel the contempt of a dimension crushing you, but you must not be frivolous. Your goal is to watch the other side get angry while earning villain points.

"Arrogant but not reckless, proud but not irritable," Si Lian murmured softly with emotion, "How lucky I am to meet such a little fellow..."

Jiang Ke'er didn't hear it, she was concentrating on combing her tail.

The tip of her tail was faintly red, which showed that those guys who wanted to make her unhappy recently were not having a very happy time themselves.

Jiang Keer likes the villain system more and more. She feels that the cool and handsome lifestyle like a tyrant is what she desires... Who cares whether others are happy or not? It is so free to live according to your heart.

Moreover, she had already guessed that there was a close connection between the "power of the ancient gods" and the villain system. The power of the ancient gods had helped her overcome difficulties, and made her like the villain system even more.

Her current dream is to become a being like the ancient gods, possessing the power to control the birth and death of the world with a thought.

Seeing Jiang Ke'er going further and further on the path of messing with people's mentality, the decent system was very anxious, but there was nothing it could do, mainly because - she also enjoyed watching it.

"Get ready to go on stage and compete," Si Lian said.

There are four rematch arenas in total, and competitions will be carried out simultaneously on all four arenas.

The competition adopts an elimination system. One hundred and twenty-eight teams will compete in five rounds to determine the top four, and then the final two teams will be determined. Finally, the champion and runner-up will be decided on a day full of ceremonial sense.

"Si Lian, long time no see."

As soon as I walked out of the preparation area, Tai Shuxuan walked towards me with his head raised.

However, when he finished speaking, the entire Bagpipe Squad stared at him as if he were an idiot.

Tai Shuxuan touched his nose. Why did he always feel like something was wrong? Did he wear his clothes backwards today? No, so what were they looking at him with? !

"Yeah, it's been a long time, too long," Si Lian nodded repeatedly, in a tone of coaxing a child.

"Heh, you guys can't jump around today."

Facing the countless broadcast cameras around him, Tai Shuxuan quickly calmed down his mind and made sure his tone did not fall behind: "The reason you were lucky enough to make it to the semi-finals was only because you didn't run into me. Now that you have run into me, you will all die here today."

"..."

The bagpipe team members almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

"?"

"How pitiful," Si Lian looked at Tai Shuxuan sympathetically, "Come on, I'm rooting for you."

"Humph," Tai Shuxuan sneered and looked at his teammates, "Your chance to stand out has come, so seize it."

Jiang Keer's mocking words have spread throughout China, and now giving the Windpipe Squad a severe beating is the top priority that the human monks are looking forward to the most.

As long as I can fulfill the wishes of the monks and gain fame and goodwill, wouldn't it be easy to earn a lot of magic crystals and spirit stones?

"Don't worry, you can warm up a pot of wine. We will crush these little bastards to death before the wine gets cold." The captain of the Zhanhuang Eighth Team said proudly.

There was an uproar all around. The confidence of the captain of the Zhanhuang Team 8 inspired the audience, and they all shouted the name of the Zhanhuang Team 8.

"Zhan Huang! We will win!"

Amidst shouts like a tsunami, teams from both sides walked onto opposite platforms.

Jiang Ke'er looked around and didn't see any demon faces. She was a little disappointed...

But it doesn’t matter, there are definitely more than just humans paying attention to this battle now.

The little fellow named Pei Min, who had been consistent and made decent contributions to himself every day throughout the year, was probably watching as well.

We can’t let him down, Jiang Ke’er smiled.

"Three seconds!"

Jiang Keer raised three fingers.

The other party didn't understand what Jiang Keer meant.

Jiang Ke'er was too lazy to explain, they would know in three seconds.

"Game start!"

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61. Jiang Keer's Taunting Private Tutor

"The first second," Jiang Ke'er said.

In the first second, the captain of Zhanhuang Team 8 was surrounded by the sound of wind and thunder! He left a sonic boom cloud in his place, and then he smashed towards Jiang Ke'er violently with unstoppable momentum like a meteorite!

It was so close that Jiang Ke'er seemed to be in a daze, standing there sluggishly, about to be smashed into a pulp.

In the second half of the first second, Jiang Keer finally moved her body slowly.

Ever since she was forced to wear two strength-suppressing bracelets on her arms, she understood one thing - to avoid such things, it is not about how fast you are, just enough is enough, any more is a waste.

So now she seeks to do everything just right.

A strong wind blew past Jiang Ke'er. Before the high-speed wind swept her body into the vacuum cavity, the world in front of her had slowed down.

Choking——

The stingy sword light had only barely drawn a few lines until this moment, and the fleeting frosty beauty had disappeared without a trace before anyone could see it clearly.

Jiang Ke'er had already moved from one side of the venue to the other side.

The simple but beautiful posture did not have any dazzling special effects. Jiang Ke'er just elegantly held her hand on the hilt of the sword, letting her long flowing hair fall slowly, opened her mouth, and yawned sleepily.

The other members of Zhanhuang Team 8 had mocking expressions on their faces, as if they were waiting for a good show. No one could underestimate the fact that their captain could escape unscathed after a high-speed collision. It would be suicidal if Jiang Ke'er didn't dodge... ah, I'm dead.

"The second second," Jiang Ke'er said slowly.

It was not until this moment that a thin dark red blood line appeared on the bodies of all the members of the Zhanhuang Team 8.

They seemed to realize something and dared not move, for fear that if they moved, the dark red line would expand and split, and then there would be no hope.

However, the storm raised by the captain of Team Zhanhuang 8 was still raging on the field and there was no time to calm it down.

The belated gale shattered their last hope of survival. That tiny force was the straw that broke the camel's back.

slid --

There was a sticky sound where the skin and flesh rubbed against each other.

"The third second," Jiang Ke'er spoke slowly until then, but her feet were outside the stadium, "Now you know what will happen in three seconds..."

I will go home for dinner, and you will lie down in the dirt.

In the camera, Tai Shuxuan opened his mouth, his face was pale, as if he had lost his soul.

His mind was blank and he stared blankly at the bodies of the team members on the stage.

His goal is to reach the top four.

According to calculations, the worst possible outcome would be defeat in the quarterfinals; there is no possibility of anything worse.

Of course.

The cracked body was no different from the pork hanging on the butcher's shelf in the market. Looking at the pieces of meat on the ring with contempt and ridicule on their faces, Tai Shuxuan was completely unable to react.

Half a year ago, the sixteenth team he was in charge of suddenly overturned and died mysteriously on the ring. It has become a stain on his life, and until now he has not been able to explain it clearly to the Zhanhuang clan.

He could only rely on the Eighth Zhanhuang Team to redeem themselves from their crimes, and with the help of some of his connections among the higher-ups in the Zhanhuang Sect, he could postpone the punishment.

It seems that Zhanhuang Team 8 has become his only hope.

but now……

Three seconds. No, to be exact, it only took a little over one second.

Just a face to face.

Everything, like his future, was shattered like a bubble.

"Excuse me, how do you feel now that all your team members have died?" a reporter asked with a wink, holding out the microphone.

Where did this stupid reporter come from? !

His colleagues around him were all worried about him.

At this time, Tai Shuxuan had no intention of answering the reporters' questions. He covered his face with his hands and all the strength was drained out of his body. He collapsed to the ground.

He opened his mouth and made a loud sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Venerable Tai Shuxuan, we suspect that you are leading the team to play a fake match. Please come back with us to the sect immediately to accept investigation."

Suddenly, several monks wearing the uniforms of the Zhanhuang sect came over and put energy-suppressing shackles around Tai Shuxuan's neck.

Tai Shuxuan opened his mouth again, but still no words came out.

However, on the other side, Jiang Keer couldn't bear it anymore.

"Alright, stop bullying me. I've been through enough," Jiang Ke'er pushed aside the crowd and walked to Tai Shuxuan under the camera's coverage. She frowned at the monks from Zhanhuang Sect and said, "Have you ever seen someone lose his life in a fake match? Please don't doubt Senior Tai Shuxuan's professionalism!"

The monks of Zhanhuang’s sect were speechless.

Tai Shuxuan suddenly looked at Jiang Keer with some gratitude, and then saw Jiang Keer opened his mouth and said:

“…They are just vegetables.”

After saying that, Jiang Keer turned around and walked away.

It was as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and a stream of blood appeared at the corner of Tai Shuxuan's mouth.

Then everything went dark and I passed out.

"Not only shrimp, but also pig heart," Jie Shui showed an expression of dismay, then raised a thumbs up, "Well done, you are worthy of it."

"I find that you are much better at taunting than I am," Gan Ruanruan bowed to Jiang Ke'er in admiration, "Your taunting feeling has reached the level of dimensional crushing. It completely allows me to see a brand new world that I have never seen before. It is as elusive as if it came from another time and space... Go back and teach me."

How could these honest and upright ancient people possibly imagine the weirdness of the 21st century?

"Okay~"

Jiang Ke'er agreed happily with a wicked smile.

Anyway, the hatred value has already been maxed out, so let the bloody storm come even more violently!

"Not just Ruanruan, you should all learn from Qingyi when you go back." Si Lian suddenly said, "Qingyi, go back and organize your ideas and teach them to everyone. It will be very useful."

"no problem!"

Well, I kind of sympathize with my opponent’s game experience.

One second of silence.